So I'm sitting on my break in Ralph Lauren after working 6 hours and I must say this shit is cheeks. Especially since I have 3 more hours to go then I have to come back to this fucking place at 12 tomorrow. I probably wouldn't mind this job if I didn't have to talk to people that have no fucking idea what english is. Like why the fuck do you wanna shop in America, buy American clothes and not speak the fucking language? There aint no online ordering back in the middle east my nigga? Don't even say there isn't..order your fucking clothes online and save me the trouble of trying to be a muthafucking interpreter..I aint getting paid to try and listen to your mumbo jumbo. Goddamn. Can a god get a break?